Chapter 1
He watches the struggling student with despite. Since the student drops his documents repeatedly out of tenseness, he focuses on the letter in his hand. Truly, he is not an effete person, he is a man of sense. Still, something of this import, lets his hands shake while opening the letter.
“Unbelievable! These morons chose someone else!” HE is the accurate choice for this vital mandate! Furiously he walks over to the student, whose shaking hands and forehead are covered in chalk. He bursts with anger when he spots the inaccurate nonsense covering the board. Through this mandate, he could have finally achieved it. A superior society, invoked by highly intellectual leaders. Instead, he must grapple with incompetent students.
His opposite was shaking incessantly, not able to speak one little syllable. “Incapable of solving a SIMPLE equation. Daubed in chalk. No more than an infantile wannabe- mathematician...” Before he could finish his tirade of hate, a silver fork drops out of the student’s pocket. The student must have confused it with his pen-shaped lucky charm. With blurred vision due to rage, he picks up the shiny cutlery and rams it in the student’s throat. After a few deep breaths, he grabs the body and drags it into the cabinet. Following, he removes the fork and eradicates the traces of his actions.
